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If you ever stop loving me
you could whisper
your secrets to the wings
of the night.
let them hide them
upon every feather

but never cloak your dying embers
from me.

for your secrets are mine
when we made love
binding our souls
with the immortality
of the wind.

your fire is yours
but if one day
it dies,
throw them into the winds

for your secrets are mine
when we made love
binding our souls
with the immortality
of the wind.

#miraclequist #Love